Isabella Payson Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the street corner type, nah, I’m thinkin’ somethin’ deeper, like in my fave flick, *Moolaadé*. That film’s raw, bruv—Ousmane Sembène, 2004, pure genius. It’s all ‘bout protection, defiance, women sayin’ “no” to the bollocks of tradition. Whores in that vibe? They’re rebels, innit.

2. Payson Farmers Market

Welcome to the hub of Arizona's Rim Country. A zippy, minute drive up the Beeline Highway from Greater Phoenix, Payson is the forested yin to Arizona's desert yang.

I mean, geez, I’m all about pleasure coaching – finding happy moments in the smallest corners of Payson. The Payson Pioneer Museum – oh boy, that place is like stepping back in time. I remember once gettin’ so pumped inside, accidentally bumping into an old relic – sorry, not sorry, cause it made me feel so alive! And oh, that’s why I freakin’ love it here.

Fight through: Payson girls basketball grinds through to beat Pine View in 4A second round